Non-Peace Weekend - Investigation
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mockweek[Today is Friday, the deadline for your incentives. There is no morning announcement today.]
[Maybe It's nothing, but you might notice a faint, odd metallic scent in the air as you exit your bedrooms this morning.]
[Proceed with caution, Participants.]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:16 pm (UTC)Now. Izuku is young. Most people here know that, they know he's just in his first year of school, and yet...the way he carries himself is not that of someone his age, even when he sees the body. Even with all of the blood. Even with how real and terrible all of this is about to become, his worst fears realized despite how determined he'd been to try and protect those who couldn't protect themselves.
He's shaking, but Izuku moves quickly forward so as not to waste time, crouching down beside the body. He'll take their pulse before he even thinks to say or do much else, because that's what you do in an emergency situation...you have to make sure whether or not the victim is still alive.
So that begs the question...who is this, and are they...still alive?]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:19 pm (UTC)Hey. I can handle this. You don’t have to.
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-12-07 05:23 pm (UTC)...I'm sorry, I...I c-can't leave.
I'm fine.
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:24 pm (UTC)[She gives his shoulder two stiff pats and then squats down next to the body...which I will continue in the proper thread.]
cw: decapitation, gore
Date: 2018-12-07 05:20 pm (UTC)[But even through all the blood, there's only one Participant who could rock that sweet jacket and those foxy ears.]
[Yaiba, the Legendary Bassist, is dead.]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:24 pm (UTC)Hm.
She crosses her arms and stands a ways back from the scene.]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:27 pm (UTC)[ To her credit, she seems to state this, like... solemnly? But yeah Helena's going for the other bodies with an s Jesus Christ you guys. ]
Who are you, I wonder?
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:28 pm (UTC)[Just a mannequin, actually. There's kind of a lot of them here for some reason? It's sort of weird no one noticed them before now.]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:32 pm (UTC)Even if they're not real bodies, it's still genuinely unnerving to Kara.]
Why would these be left out like this...?
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:36 pm (UTC)Or they are just grocery shopping.
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Date: 2018-12-07 07:10 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:32 pm (UTC)More poor copies of the human image. Someone is playing with dolls.
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:37 pm (UTC)[Michael leans in to get a look at the body. Yep, that's a body...]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:25 pm (UTC)Why... who would...
[So yeah she's just gonna... sit down for a moment. Is that okay? Good.]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:25 pm (UTC)Izuku had been so quick to check for life that it isn't until the overwhelming stench of blood hits him in the face that he looks up and realizes...that the huge pool of blood is being caused by the fact that this corpse is headless.
His other hand comes up to cover his mouth and nose as he falters until he has to sit back on his haunches, trying to be careful not to just sit in blood even though that's a feeble effort at best.
He had been worried, but he never thought....he never thought...]
H...he's...
[Definitely, irreversably, dead.]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:25 pm (UTC)Oh god...
[Kara staggers, the grisly sight prompting her to nearly tun away.]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:28 pm (UTC)[Rosa pulls a pair of latex gloves out of her pocket, because apparently she just carries those around, and squats down next to the body. She didn’t know the kid, but damn. That can’t have been painless. ]
We’re looking for a perp strong enough to axe through all that bone and sinew. Tall enough, too. Anyone see a murder weapon?
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:34 pm (UTC)I came straight from my room here. M-Meredith-san was with me- I didn't....see anything else. T-the blood led here, to the body. No weapons, a-at least not...in the immediate area.
[His voice is strained, and even though he's methodic in explaining every detail of exactly where he was and what he saw, it doesn't change the fact that tears are sort of just...gushing from his eyes now with no sign of stopping, dripping off his chin and onto his knees.]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:47 pm (UTC)[Meredith isn't looking, unusually.]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:35 pm (UTC)Until he descended upon the scene of the crime, that is.
The smell is enough to make someone gag when they walk into the area, but the sight... one of his friends sitting next to the decapitated body of another one... it's too much.
That was someone he baked a cake with-- someone he slept in the same room with. They weren't best friends or anything like that, but he saw Yaiba every single morning and night and now he lay there, with his head not connected to his body and the sight of that can't quite actually... comprehend.
He just ends up backing into something, and falling over, staring at the head that once used to speak proudly of himself before.]
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Date: 2018-12-07 05:38 pm (UTC)Well, that's... certainly not ideal, is it?